Clouds feeling the sky With white cotton and blue Lines drawing the mind uptight Now coming all loose Floating up to take it in I am up there in the wind with my tan Spreading the wool Sipping the breeze And then being the fool again To take it all in Clouds fit in the sky Below all of its blue Cures everyone's hiding mind And turns them all loose Floating up, let's take it in We are up there in the wind with the planes Spreading the wounds Sipping the metallic breeze And being the fool at ease Until the dark clouds come by For days on end Clouds feeding goodbyes To its glorious blue And fill its canvas with grey fortunes For me and you Floating up to take it in We rise up in its perfume In the haze Spreading the wounds of the cottoning wool Sipping the metallic breeze And feeling the fool at least Just when the dark clouds come by To dark the grey sky For days on end